Birdpen

Thorns

Birdpen
Something I cannot change.
It's just how I am.
I'm like a giant thorn.
Pierced into your insects side.
Crushing you inside like a bad day.

I get in the way.
So why don't I just stay.

Something you cannot find.
Like moments lost in time.
Like water down the drain.
Or going back somewhere you hate to stay.

I'm like thorns.
I twist and I turn inside.
I'm like thorns.
I twist and I turn inside.

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